Sin's Submission [Demon Twins 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More] by Vin Stephens Page A

everything within her. Her mind raced aimlessly, her soul shouted in jubilation, and her body surrendered into his keeping.
    “That’s a good slave. Your Master has just what you need.” He kept her fully pinned down as he pumped slowly at first. As his pace picked up, Sin struggled to move with him. His each stroke was so sure and so steady, hitting just that tender spot deep inside her. All she wanted to do was cling onto his ass cheeks and enjoy their powerful, expert flexing. Their bodies meshed together. Her breasts, stomach, and inner thighs, every part that met with his body, were tormented by hard, swollen ridges. The uneven, coarse lacerations across his flesh tantalized and taunted her softness. “I cannae take more. Please free me.”
    “Come for me, my precious slave.” He bit down on her bottom lip. “Now.”
    All the scattered stimuli converged to a single centrifugal point at his command. Sin exploded. She shouted her release as liquid fire burst free and raced down her womanly passage. The heavy pulsing of his cock’s swollen head as he flooded her with his seed accompanied his raw, conquering roar. On and on she convulsed until there was nothing more to give, until she had nothing left to own. Her Master owned her.
    Sin moaned in desolation as she sensed his withdrawal. She was not ready for his abandonment. This was the first time a man had satisfied her so thoroughly. She wanted the moment to go on forever and never end. Thankfully, he did not go far. His hand petted her body tenderly, and she could just picture him sitting beside her. Softly she whispered, “I would rather see you and touch you.”
    His fingers stilled. Sin deduced he was weighing his options. She held her breath expectantly. His voice, when it came at last, was laced with pain and regret. “Not tonight, my sweet. If you are to keep me content, you must get lots of rest. I am a demanding man. Sleep.”
    As his lips touched her forehead, Sin exhaled her grief. He would not trust her with the sight of his body. Slumber suddenly took the form of a living entity and beckoned to her. She gave in to it, feeling safe and secure while Devon’s heat still remained close.

Chapter 4
     
    Sin was restless and very concerned. How the hell had six days passed so quickly? Devon had certainly backed his warning up admirably. Every night after sharing dinner together, Timber, Kyle, and Devon took her body to new, unexplored heights. And each day she had slept half the daylight away. But today she’d awoken with resolve. While Devon had settled into the cycle of claiming the last sleepy dredges of her nights, she hadn’t. She had to do something before her time ran out, and the first step was to gain more information.
    “Cherry.” She rushed ahead before the slight woman could disappear like she’d been doing the last few days upon sighting her. “Wait. I need your help.”
    Cherry stopped and eyed her suspiciously. “What possible help could a common prostitute need?”
    Sin sighed. “Don’t tell me you are still harboring feelings for Devon. If I were to tell you what goes on when darkness reigns, you would surely run in the other direction.”
    “ Master Devon is a kind, compassionate man. You think frightening me will secure this hold you seem to have on him. You make it sound like you are this powerful, strong woman when all you are is a plain old slut, but he will tire of you soon enough.”
    “I am strong, Cherry.” And for the first time in her life, she actually believed that. Vice, evil delinquent that he was, had been right all along. It was strange how it had taken her complete submission to three dominating men for her to finally realize her true value. She had blossomed and grown under their attention. On a darker note, her father’s demonic nature had manifested itself in her lustful, insatiable character. Selfishly, she refused to return to her previous half-existence. This was who she truly was, the daughter of a